My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 275 He’s Your Father

When Gigi saw Alston handing the handkerchief to Cynthia, her face was filled

with anger.

“Didn’t he lose his memory? Why did he suddenly treat Cynthia so well? Did he

remember something?”

Gigi panicked when she thought about it. But after careful observation, she

found that Alston didn’t look like he was recovering his memory, but rather a

habit.

Aware of this, she grabbed her skirt and flew into a rage.

“He has lost his memory, but he still remembers being kind to Cynthia. Could it

be that he loved her so much before? If he loves her, it’s no wonder he is

indifferent to me.” Gigi thought.

Alston and Cynthia were immersed in their feelings and did not notice Gigi.

Lorenz didn’t have deep feelings for Alston, so he was the first to react. He

hammered him on the chest, and his face was full of excitement, “Smith, you’re

back. It has been three years, I thought you were dead. Do you

know that Cynthia is worried about you…”

Lorenz was very excited and talked a lot incoherently. Alston looked at him with

a frown. In the past three years, he often dreamed about some things, but they

were all irrelevant. He never thought of the important things related to his life

experience.

Even his name, he only remembered that his name was ‘Alston‘!

Looking at the strange expressions of this man and woman, he was faintly

excited. They seemed to know his life experience. The excited man in front of

him called himself ‘Smith‘, so his surname was ‘Smith‘!

Cynthia finally came out of her mood. She ran forward, hugged Alston, buried

her face in his arms and burst

into tears.

This kind of crying was neither forbearing, nor was it pretentious like Gigi. She

was crying loudly, her voice. was hoarse and her whole body trembled. The

mixture of excitement and sadness made her cry out of breath.

Just like Keller just did.

At first, Alston held up his hands, afraid to move. But gradually, he felt the

woman’s mood, and his shirt was wet with her tears, which made him feel very

upset.

He slowly put his hands on Cynthia’s shoulders, and finally put his arms around

full of distress,

soft, comforting the woman in his arms, like

a long time, and wiped her

at her swollen

like Keller.

He has a neat freak and hates being touched. But this woman wiped her

on his white shirt. He

disgusted at all. It was

know come back. It’s been three years. We all thought

were dead. Do you

late? Do you know what you missed? Our children

half years

came back.”

chest, and wept bitterly, venting her

The tears

spoke.

was in a daze now. What she said made him feel

two kids‘ parents before.

he was the father

wife?

He felt so happy

walking around in a hurry.

shocked. After a while, she stopped crying. But

cry again after saying a few

that this man bullied her mom.

hammered on Alston’s leg,

bullied my mom.

her mom’s leg. Her little face was limp, like

sweet and cute, “Mom, don’t cry. Did

I didn’t like him now. Let’s go home. I’ll give you all

She liked snacks, but Cynthia didn’t allow her to eat more, so she

treasures. Seeing her mother crying now, she also

her treasures

She hugged Keller

a bad man. He

dad!”

widened suddenly, “Are you the man who

under the quilt

every night?”

Alston and Cynthia

expect her daughter to find out

crying

express what he felt in his heart, looking

distressed and moved.

are such a dad, I don’t want you. I

Keller looked at Alston, her eyes were full of

was so moved, but she couldn’t make Keller hate Alston.

her and stuffed her

not crying because he bullied mom, it’s

so much.

he couldn’t go home. But now

toys with you,

and stay together with

you a

Keller has always believed in her mom. She looked at Alston

Alston hugged her and lifted her up. Keller liked to be held high, so she

immediately coaxed by him,

relieved when she saw that her daughter had no ties

her

it was Desmond. His face was

holding Keller high.

curly hair, “You want your dad to

you high?”

“No!” Desmond refused

Surprise flashed across Cynthia’s face, “You don’t